If you want to say that in the cave of Yunjing Dao, where is the most secret?

That's the practice room.

Daoist Yunjing did not hesitate, and directly helped his master into the practice room.

From the entrance of the cave to the practice room, it was only thirty or forty steps away. For high-ranking monks, this idea is nothing at all. However, Daoist Yunjing clearly felt that his lord's legs were becoming more and more disobedient.

When he was about to arrive at the practice room, the lord's body was completely pressed against him.

Wow, it's heavy!

He couldn't help but stumble, and a string of flying golden stars appeared in front of him!

How so!

He subconsciously raised his head, wanting to see the situation of the lord.

At this moment, the lord suddenly moved on his own - a palm pushed him back.

Yunjing Dao Chang was unguarded, and was pushed by this palm and hit his body directly, like a sharp arrow off the string, flying backwards with a whizz.

"Oops!"

The cave is small, and it belongs to the type of "although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs". Yes, this aisle is less than half a foot long. In the next breath, I saw that the Heavenly Spirit Gai was about to hit the stone wall hard.

It's just that Yunjing Dao Chang has always been a battle scumbag who can move his mouth and try not to use his hands. In such a short period of time, he couldn't react at all. I could only exclaim, my eyes wide, and watch myself hit the stone wall heavily.

This collision, to say the least, has to lie in bed for three or five months......

At that moment, the ankle of the left foot was violently grabbed by a hand.

The stone wall was less than two fingers wide from the bun above his head!

I don't have to look at it, the lord must have grabbed my feet...... However, before Daoist Yunjing could breathe a sigh of relief, the hand suddenly let go.

Immediately, he heard two sounds, "horn" and "horn".

The first sound, it was his "horn", and he made a lot of intimate contact with the ground.

The second sound was the "horn" of the door of the practice room.

Yunjing Dao Chang held his waist and got up from the ground with grinning teeth.

Fang just lay on the ground, and he didn't feel it. When he got up, he immediately felt a pain from head to toe.

It's really not a fall. With his cultivation, the fall just now was fine.

This feeling...... It's been a long time.

Before Ning Dan, Daoist Yunjing had been in the border for more than ten years.

When he first arrived at the border, he was robbed of only a pair of underpants by a gang of looters. At that time, in order to mix food. He had to go to the docks to work as a coolie.

At that time, he was really miserable.

Ten of the twelve hours in a day are either loading or unloading.

At the end of a busy day, there is no place on my body that is not sore.

However, the feeling is even greater than there right now. It was as if he had just crossed a mountain.

Yunjing Dao Chang looked at the closed door, and then recalled the heaviness that the lord had on his body just now, and wondered in his heart: The lord looked lean and lean, why was he so heavy!

At this moment, the Taoist boy guarding the door ran to this side of the aisle: "Real person, real person, there are a lot of people outside!"

Daoist Yunjing didn't think about it, and hurriedly slapped the dust removal technique on his body, shaking it vigorously - during the time he was a coolie at the border, he practiced this trick. No matter how sore your body is, as long as you shake your whole body twice, you will immediately move, and at least half of the soreness will be removed.

He used the fastest speed to restore the demeanor that Jin Dan Zhenren should have. Dao Tong also ran to him: "Report to the real person, there are a lot of people outside." ”

"I hear you. I've told you several times. Just say it once, don't repeat it. Daoist Yunjing waved the dust lightly, and while walking out, he taught patiently, "Who are they? If you have a post, bring it in first. Didn't I tell you this, many times?" the people outside, he didn't even need to release his sense to see, and he could guess with his toes what they were doing here? So, he didn't want to see these people at all.

He is not afraid of offending these icing on the cake.

It's been more than two hundred years, and without these people, he, Qin Yue, would have mixed up the same......

At this time, he suddenly noticed that there was no movement behind him.

He had to stop and turn to look at the Taoist boy.

"Ahh

"Why don't you speak?" asked Daoist Yunjing as he looked down at him.

Xiao Daotong raised his head, puffed out his cheeks, and replied seriously: "The kid listens to the orders of the real person, just say one sentence at a time, don't repeat it." The kid has replied to what the real person said just now. ”

"You little ghost!" Daoist Yunjing was amused by his appearance, and he couldn't hold back, reaching out and gently pinching the bulging bun face, "Let's go." As I walked, I told the seat who were coming outside. ”

"Yes. Xiaodao Tong was very articulate, and reported it, "They are all wearing miscellaneous disciple uniforms, and each of them is carrying an identical vermilion lacquer food box in their hands, saying that they are from the dining hall and are coming to deliver food on the order of the master of the sect." The kid hadn't met anyone at the restaurant, and they didn't have a post. The boy couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood of their words. When I heard that they were ordered by the master of the door, I was so frightened that I panicked, and hurriedly ran in to report the real person. ”

"Ancestor gives food?" Yunjing Daoist understood when he heard this, and shivered vigorously, pointing in the direction of the door with a whisk, "Quick, follow me to the door to greet you." ”

In the practice room, Shen Yun heard the voices of the two of them flying in the distance, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

With a thought, he took out a bronze mirror from his treasure bag and shone it on his face.

In the round bronze mirror, on his face, as expected, a pair of bloody eyes stood up.

Shen Yun held the mirror in one hand and touched his face with the other.

This skin is so delicate. Smoother than a boiled egg with its shell peeled off, with a jade-colored glow. The so-called snap of a finger can be broken, but that's it.

I don't know how many big girls and little daughters-in-law dream of having such a face.

But the problem is, he's a man!

If you use a scarf to cover these terrifying bloody eyes, he is now indistinguishable from male and female, peerless!

It wasn't the first time Shen Yun had seen his face look like this.

Compared with the last time, he felt that this face, both his facial features and skin type, had become more refined.

It looks even more seductive.

Shen Yun looked at the bronze mirror, and he was not at a loss: I want such a charming face, what are I doing? Also, what the hell are these blood-colored vertical eyes? Only demons have such eyes. So, am I a human or a demon?

He didn't have time to think, because the clarity at this time was very short-lived. Then, sleepiness returned. This time, it was pressed like a towering mountain. He was quickly enveloped in it.

The bronze mirror in his hand fell to the ground, and Shen Yun was like a big tree that had been cut down, falling straight back.

"W-"

A puff of black smoke erupted from his hall and quickly spread.

In a few breaths, the whole room was filled with a thick black fog.

And in the center of the black mist, Shen Yun's body quietly floated in the air. He was like a fetus in his mother's womb, with his head buried deep in his chest, holding his legs, and forming a big ball.

"Whew——, whew, whew-" The surface of the big ball trembled, and bursts of cheerful, sweet snoring came from within.

brush, his long black satin-like hair was all scattered, like aquatic plants in the black mist, fluttering and swaying with the sound of snoring.

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